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30. damn female hormones.

Friday, March 7
2:14 PM

Marching into March...

I skipped a 3 hours school day and stayed home with the sad excuse of menstrual cramps. This has to stop. I miss at least 2 days of school every month because I double in pain if I make even the slightest move of getting out of bed on a bmcd (Bad Menstrual Cramps Day). Woohoo, I just created a noun.

I refused to go to lunch with Nic so I'm home alone now and indulging in online shopping. I'm wondering; when one shops in a mall without buying anything it's called 'window shopping'. So what is it when one shops online without making any purchase? Online Window Shopping?

On another note, I never realized how good buttercream taste until I gobbled down two cupcakes yesterday. Rich, smooth, creamy, finger-lickin'-good buttercream. It left me bloated and I felt sick but hell, I wanna do it again today.

Whenever people brush up against me, whether intention or unitentional, I get the involuntary urge to give them a good shove in the opposite direction and then run myself under icy cold water. I conclude that I love my space too obsessively much, the end.

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